But he was poor and could not afford to buy a house or stay in an inn, so he could only live in a dilapidated temple in the north of the city like a beggar.
Most of the beggars are spiritual masters in the Infant Yuan Realm.
Jun Qingguo was shocked. "How could a cultivator be reduced to becoming a beggar?"
The "beggars" were not annoyed after hearing his words. Most of them just looked up at him lazily and continued to sit cross-legged to practice. Only a few beggars looked up and looked at Jun Qingguo carefully to see if he had any valuable items on him.
One of the more robust spiritual masters sneered, "You still have the nerve to criticize us? Haven't you also fallen to this point?"
"I..." Jun Qingguo wanted to say "I'm different from you guys", but after thinking it over, he realized that he had already moved to a dilapidated temple, so what was there to be proud of? Besides, there was no point in arguing with a stranger, so he found a corner, spread out his clothes, and planned to sit down and practice cross-legged. The spiritual energy in the air of Xuanhuang Kingdom was many times richer than that of Darui Kingdom. Jun Qingguo had been here for a long time and had already vaguely shown signs of a breakthrough. He planned to calm down and practice, but as soon as he sat down, several "beggar" spiritual masters surrounded him with annoying smiles on their faces, "Boy, you have such weak spiritual energy fluctuations, and you dare to come here?"
Jun Qingguo was stunned. He had used the Suoyuan Silk to lock up most of his cultivation. Therefore, in the eyes of outsiders, Jun Qingguo was the weakest Yingyuan Realm. He also had a disguise technique on his face, which made him look rather ugly. Jun Qingguo thought he was low-key enough so that he could concentrate on cultivation. Unexpectedly, he still got into trouble.
"Who said those with weak spiritual power can't come?" Jun Qingguo didn't bother to waste time. He asked Suo Yuan Chou to release a portion of the seal, revealing the spiritual power fluctuations of the Young Yuan Realm. He said calmly, "I just want to find a place to stay. I don't want to disturb your lives. Similarly, you'd better not disturb me."
"Tsk, is being in the Young Yuan Realm so great?" The "beggars" in this dilapidated temple had long formed a camp. The reason why only a few of them surrounded him was because they were the lowest-level thugs in the Young Yuan Realm, and they had to go first no matter what happened. Seeing that Jun Qingguo was a cultivator in the early stage of the Young Yuan Realm, several people stood up in the crowd and surrounded him.
Jun Qingguo was so angry that he laughed, "So you two are in the same group?"
"That's right, our temple is full and no longer accepts new companions, so - hand over all the valuables on you and get out."
"Yes, if you take the initiative, you will suffer less."
"You're so ugly. Staying here is an eyesore and will affect our cultivation. Get out of here!"
Jun Qingguo could no longer bear it, and the Suoyuan silk ribbon turned into a huge dark purple silk cloth, instantly covering the entire ruined temple.
In an instant, everyone felt that the spiritual power in their bodies was sealed.
Jun Qingguo's expression was grim as he asked, "Let me get out?"
"Sir, we were blind and didn't recognize you. We hope you can show mercy and let us go!"
"Sir, we can be your subordinates. From now on, you will be the boss here!"
"There are guards patrolling this city. If you kill us, you'll be wanted by the guards soon. Killing is forbidden in the capital..."
"Yes, sir, we all want to have a place to live and survive, so why bother making things difficult for each other..."
The "beggars" begged for mercy.
Jun Qingguo thought for a moment and asked, "Since you can't survive in the capital, why don't you live somewhere else?"
"Your Excellency may not know that the spiritual energy in the capital is the most abundant. Practicing here is more effective than practicing in other cities..."
Jun Qingguo asked again: "The capital is the capital of Xuanhuang Kingdom. Won't the guards drive you away?"
Upon hearing this, the beggars suddenly smiled strangely and said, "Because... they don't dare."
"What?" Jun Qingguo subconsciously felt something was wrong, but he couldn't figure out what went wrong. The "beggars" were all weaker than him, and now they were all restrained by the Suoyuan silk. So where did the sense of crisis in his heart come from?
However, Jun Qingguo reacted quickly. When he saw the "beggars" smiling, he immediately left the dilapidated temple, took away the Suoyuan silk, and prepared to leave. But even so, it was too late. In the dilapidated temple, the slightly shabby-looking bronze statue flashed a faint light.
The next moment, the bronze statue spoke in human language. The voice was like thunder, making people's ears buzz. "Who dares to disturb this god's slumber!"
My god?
Jun Qingguo had never heard of the existence of gods in the world before. The moment the bronze statue opened its eyes, Jun Qingguo's body was fixed in place. He could clearly feel the air around him become sticky and solid, and he felt like he was about to suffocate. He had difficulty breathing, his eyes slightly widened, watching an illusory figure walk out of the bronze statue. The figure gradually solidified and became the same as an ordinary person, except that this person looked only seven or eight years old. She was cute, with round almond eyes, a delicate nose and cherry lips, but the expression on her face was very majestic, which was inconsistent with her age and appearance, and looked a bit incongruous.
She glared at Jun Qingguo angrily and said, "You mortal, you are so rude. Don't you know that this is my temple?"
Apart from breathing and moving his eyes, Jun Qingguo found it difficult to move anything else. He tried hard to move his lips, but his jaw seemed to be welded shut and he couldn't open his mouth at all.
"You're so ugly! I don't want a believer like you!" The little girl yawned and raised her hand to get rid of Jun Qingguo, the ant, and then go back to sleep. But at this moment, Suo Yuanchou uttered a childish voice: "You are not allowed to hurt my master!"
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